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People do not flow as water; There are too many stones of human behaviour. They are instead a choppy rhythm; A fledgling orchestra, Constantly squawking to a halt with Niceties and Awkward Distances.
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Jun 22, 2010
Jun 22, 2010 at 1:20 PM UTC
Owed to the Movement of an Office Building Evacuation
People do not flow as water; There are too many stones of human behaviour. They are instead a choppy rhythm; A fledgling orchestra, Constantly squawking to a halt with Niceties and Awkward Distances.
- march 2007
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Jun 22, 2010
Jun 22, 2010 at 1:20 PM UTC
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